The so-called "Dongting Sword King" Lei Li looks like a middle-aged man in his fifties, but in fact he is already eighty-three years old.
Although these Chinese warriors are far from comparable to the practitioners who fly to the sky, escape from the earth, and call for wind and rain. But if they reach the realm of martial arts masters, they can also lock their energy and blood to a certain extent and delay aging. Although they are already seventy or eighty years old, it seems that
It's the same as forty or fifty when you go up.
Of course, this is almost the limit!
For example, if Lei Li is like this, his body functions will begin to decline rapidly in four or five years. Although he is definitely still much healthier and stronger than ordinary people, he will not be able to compete in a martial arts competition...
Ten years later, even if he is still a martial arts master, he is already over ninety years old. Any more powerful young martial artist can defeat him.
Not to mention, I want to participate in the Wudang Sword Fighting Conference.
That's why Lei Li said that this sword fighting tournament is his last chance! Only by winning and gaining the favor of the Wudang Sect can he be reborn. Because once he embarks on the path of cultivation, he is confident that he will be the master of martial arts within ten years.
It will reach a relatively high level.
By then, lifespan and health will naturally be greatly extended... As long as you continue to practice and are not killed by evil demons and heretics or go astray in your cultivation, it is quite normal to live for more than two hundred years.
But the premise of everything is that he wants to win!
Lin Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and he guessed something in his mind. But he didn't say anything, and just watched Lei Li silently, watching his performance.
Huh... Lei Li let out a long breath.
Then he looked at Lin Wushuang, a smile appeared on his face again, and said.
"Brother Lin, I am already very old. But I can feel that you are really young. You have already reached the level of a martial arts master before you are thirty years old. This can be said to be rare in ancient times. A hero emerges from a young age.
Ah! I don’t know which master taught a disciple like you.”
Faced with such direct flattery, Lin Wushuang remained noncommittal and just waited for the other party to reveal his true intention.
really!
Lei Li then said: "So... I'm thinking, can you voluntarily withdraw from this sword fighting competition? You are still young, and you will still have a chance in ten years. Even in twenty years, there will be a lot of opportunities.
.On the contrary, this time, there are three martial arts masters participating, and the competition is fierce."
What?!
Hearing this, Lin Wushuang's slightly squinted eyes instantly opened.
It was like a sharp sword coming out of the body, piercing straight towards Lei Li.
He never imagined that the other party, who had been talking nonsense for so long, actually wanted him to withdraw from the sword fighting competition?! This was simply wishful thinking.
Seeing Lin Wushuang's unkind expression and his sword-like eyes, Na Lei Li quickly laughed. He stroked his beard and said, "Oh, brother Lin, don't get excited, don't get excited. Just listen to me."
"I see that Brother Lin is so young, so giving up this sword fighting competition is not a big deal, right? What's more, just because he is young, even if he reaches the realm of a martial arts master, he will not have much practical experience, right?
?At least it is far compared to someone like me who has been fighting in the world for decades."
"Moreover, as long as Brother Lin gives up the sword fighting competition and withdraws from the competition, I am willing to give him ten large mansions in Wuhan City, the capital city of Hubei Province. Also, a company with an annual turnover of 50 million and tens of millions in cash. How about that?
?Brother Lin is young and his financial accumulation is probably not enough."
Lei Li smiled and looked confident.
He thought that Lin Wushuang would find it difficult to refuse what he said. After all, the opponent was indeed young. Even if he could not improve further, at least his peerless martial arts could remain at its peak for another forty or fifty years.
.
Moreover, his words contained both threats and inducements!
It pointed out that because he was young and lacked experience in martial arts, he might not be able to compete with him. At the same time, he used so much money and wealth to seduce... Haha, how could a normal person refuse?
Even if he is a great martial arts master, he still has to eat, drink and defecate!
Lin Wushuang's eyes were sharp, and his tone was as cold as the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month: "Haha, the Dongting Sword King has a good plan. However, even if I withdraw from the sword fighting competition, isn't there still a great master of martial arts? Brother Lei is not the same
It has to go through a desperate fight."
Hahaha!
Lei Li laughed loudly: "Brother Lin, I won't bother you to worry. In fact, I went to see him first. After all, that guy is in his fifties or sixties, in his prime. It is difficult to deal with. If we can't talk first
There is no point in touching him and looking for you. So, he has already taken my money and is preparing to leave."
The implication behind the words is that although you, Lin Wushuang, are also great martial arts masters, you are so young and your actual combat experience is far inferior to that of me, Lei Li, and another martial artist!
So that's it... Lin Wushuang nodded slightly.
"So Brother Lin, you also promised me, right?"
Lei Li was smiling and happy! As long as two competitors withdraw, he will automatically get a spot.
He is not only a martial arts master, but also a rich man. He once took advantage of the period of great social changes in China to accumulate a lot of wealth. This time, in order to make Lin Wushuang and another person withdraw from the sword fighting competition, he spent all his wealth.
However, if you can practice magic and become a member of the "immortal masters", your money will be gone if you don't have it! And after you become a strong man who can fly in the sky and move the wind and rain, you will still worry about making money if you use your brain.
?
A person like Lei Li definitely does not have high integrity.
However, he never expected that Lin Wushuang suddenly laughed, shook his head and said, "I promise you will be paralyzed!"
ah?
Lei Li was a little confused, and the hand stroking his beard froze in mid-air. He thought he was too excited, so he heard wrong?
"Brother Lin, you said..."
Lin Wushuang interrupted him directly: "You are paralyzed! You old dog. You actually want to use this method to make me quit? If this is Wudang, you can't do it at will. I really want to use a thirty-kilogram dog.
The wild giant catfish will leave you with bruises and bruises all over your body!"
Wha...what?!
puff!
Lei Li shook his hand and broke several strands of his beard. He understood now, but at the same time he was confused and furious. He felt like he was about to explode with anger.
Because he has traveled around the world and practiced martial arts for decades, but he has never heard such filthy swear words and foul language! Does this still sound like a reputable person speaking?
Lei Li was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at Lin Wushuang: "Young man, you are so arrogant! You actually said such dirty words. It insults the reputation of a great master of martial arts."
He wanted to take action and teach this ignorant little guy a lesson, but he held back.
Because the Wudang Sect has regulations, there must be no private fights before the sword fighting competition. Otherwise, the consequences will be very tragic... Of course Lei Li would not dare to violate it.